The Sword of Azuya

The Sword of Azuya
The Beginning of the Journey to Meet the Red Civet



The day came when Qiao Li had to leave the dragon door inn to find his twin brother Ju Long and also look for the fourth to seventh dream stone.


"Mother, father and all Li'er are leaving!" Said Li'er's saying that he had led a white horse in line with his clothes which were also white.


"Be careful on your way, my daughter!" fang Chen exclaimed, staring at his daughter who was actually himself yet to release Qiao Li into the world out there.


Similarly, Xin Xin had both eyes glazed - the glass looked at her daughter who was about to leave her looking for her brother.


"Li'er, bring this for your trip later, and there's also a little money when you need it." xin Xin said as she gave a package containing rice with side dishes and a bag of money to her daughter.


"Thank you mother, father" said Li'er who received both supplies and money in a bag given by his mother.


"Li'er, don't forget to bring a veil, because your journey is full of dust and wind!" fang Chen's message to his daughter.


"Pakaillah this veil cloth, this veil cloth is the money you used to use when with uncle Hai Jun" Xin said as she handed over the white cloth.


Qiao Li accepted it and wore it at once.


After that Qiao Li rushed up on the horse and he waved his hand at his parents, his adoptive mother Qiao Feng and the others.


"See you all!" Farewell Qiao Li.


"Hop hiaaa...!" Qiao Li tried to control the white horse, down the stretch of desert.


Qiao Li pointed his horse westward, according to his mother's instructions.


"Fortunately I followed the advice of my mother and father, this veil is very useful for me at this time." muttered in Qiao Li's heart who continued to step forward his horse.


"Hiaaa.hiaaa..hiaaa...!" exclaim Qiao Li.


Finally, Qiao Li arrived at the border, where the sun was already above Qiao Li's head.


"White, you must be thirsty and hungry?" qiao Li asked as he gently rubbed the neck of the white horse.


The horse was sounding like always and the omens he understood what Qiao Li was saying.


"We look for the river and the meadow, hopefully in front of us we can find it!" Said Qiao Li and the horse stepped in medium steps, as the road on the border was slightly rocky.


Before long they finally found what they were looking for. There was a small stream and beside it a verdant meadow.


Qiao Li got off his horse, and pulled the horse into a small stream but the water was clear in front of him.


The horse immediately brought his mouth closer to the river and he drank the water in the stream.


While Qiao Li opened his veil and he washed his face exposed to dust and sand when crossing the desert earlier


After being satisfied drinking the river water, Qiao Li pulled the white horse into the meadow. And the horse devouringly ate the grass before him.


While Qiao Li opened the provisions that had been given by his mother.


Qiao Li ate the provisions greedily and did not forget he also drank the water he brought from the dragon door inn this morning.


Without Qiao Li noticing, there were several pairs of eyes that were scouting him.


Finished eating and looking at his already full horse, Qiao Li got up from his seat. Just as he got up from his seat, there were three men who were well-built and dressed in red clothes surrounding him.


"Huh.ha..! where are you going, miss?" tease one of the men in red.


"Who are you, and what do you want?" asked Qiao Li who was wary of looking at every move the three men made.


"We are from the Red Weasel sect, and we want you to help the economy of our sect!" Said the red-clothed man beside Qiao Li's right.


"Huh, that's weird! you guys why ask women for help! don't you have any shame? Or don't be a child without shame!" exclaimed Qiao Li with his slanted smile.


"Bad, women don't know they're lucky!" the red-clad man to the left of Qiao Li.


"Let's die, miss!" another man dressed in red.


One by one they attacked Qiao Li with their bare hands.


"Hop hiaat...!"


"Bagh..! bugh...! bagh..! buck..!"


Ahhhhh...!"


One of the red-clothed men was hit by Qiao Li's punch right in his heart.


"Damn it, you're a girl too!" exclaim one of the two men furiously.


"Let's attack him at the same time!" exclaimed another man dressed in red.


"Well, we attack him at the same time!" the others exclaimed, and they attacked Qiao Li simultaneously.


The girl tackled him deftly.


"Hop hiaat...!"


"Bagh..! bugh...! bagh..! buck..!"


"Bagh..! bugh...! bagh..! buck..!"


"Hop hiaat...!"


"Bagh..! bugh...! bagh..! buck..!"


"Aaagh...!"


Back one red-clothed man was pushed back as Qiao Li's punch violently struck his left shoulder.


"Damn it!" the man whose shoulder was hit by Qiao Li's blow.


"That's right!" the man who was still standing and he pulled out his machete which he had previously kept behind him.


"Sreeeng..!"


"Feel this!" exclaim that man.


"Qiao Li retreated and dodged to avoid the sharpness of the cleaver.


"Hopp...!'


"Weeet ..!"


"Hopp..!"


"Weeet..!"


"Hopp...!'


"Weeet ..!"


"Hopp..!"


"Weeet..!"


It was repeated that made the man dressed all in red was on the black.


"Why do you just avoid it huh!" exclaim the man with rage.


"Do you want me to attack you?" qiao Li asked that he had prepared a pebble in his right hand which he had hidden on his back.


"Yes, don't you have a sword? how poor! accept this!" exclaimed the man who aimed the cleaver at Qiao Li and Qiao Li was not afraid to face the man.


The girl threw her body to the side and she flicked two pebbles towards the right wrist of the man who was holding the cleaver and another one towards the temples of his eyes on the left.


"Tokk...!" one pebble hit the man's wrist. And the man dropped his gun because he felt his wrist hurt so much.


"Aaaghhh...!" groan the man. And another pebble floated right at the man's left temple.


"Tokk...!"


"Aarghhh..!" again - again the man groaned in pain and he wobbled - the man fell to the ground. And he's unconscious.


"A.what! the girl had the ability!' whispered the man who first fell by holding the upper part of his heart that still feels pain.


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